The mood of watching the ball in the first forty-eighth
While Cech was thinking about his thoughts, the commentator also found his own fun, "Oh, Zhao Yaning's celebration was to undress the celebration, and his chest seemed to have words written... Hell, I can't understand Chinese, who can tell me what that means? Or tell them to use French as much as possible when writing?" The commentator paused, "His teammates surround him and waved to the stage. It seemed that there was someone Zhao Yaning knew on the stage, and it seemed that it should be very important to Zhao Yaning... Wait a minute, let's look at the camera, an Asian girl! Is it Zhao Yaning's girlfriend?"
The flashing shots did not capture Beibei's embarrassment at this time. This was the first time she was cheered and cheered by so many people since she was a child.
At that moment, she didn't even know what was going on. She saw a group of people in a mess in front of the goal, and then someone seemed to shoot, and then it seemed that Zhao Yaning scored a goal... But she didn't know exactly what the situation was.
Even she was able to confirm that Zhao Yaning scored the goal, and it was determined by Zhao Yaning's cheers and leading the way to the stands after that.
As for the words on Zhao Yaning’s clothes...
I love you, Beibei—It's obvious that there are only five words, but it still touched Beibei really.
This happy mood immediately turned to nothing in the crowd and looked at her.
"Why are they all looking at me?"
Beibei's words were asked by the woman around her. It was a tour guide and translator hired by Zhao Yaning for her. A Chinese who has joined French nationality. She naturally shrugged about Beibei's questions, "We sit in a seat where relatives and friends of Monaco players will sit. Zhao Yaning's calligraphy is obviously written by Chinese people. Do you think there are other Chinese people here besides us? And who do you think we are more like his girlfriend?"
I would rather you look more like you... But Beibei also knows that it is difficult to misunderstand, after all, she looks more like herself at age. However, being noticed by so many people, and the mixed whistles and applause made Beibei almost unable to raise her head.
"Don't be so shy. The fans just show a friendly attitude. They all like Zhao Yaning very much, so they will treat you very well." Tour guide Ma Lili, or the woman named Mary, was persuading Beibei next to him, "They are all greeting you, don't be so stiff. You are embarrassing your boyfriend like this."
The last sentence made Beibei muster up the courage. She waved her hand in the stands, which immediately caused another whistle.
However, after the whistle, the stands returned to peace.
"They just want to know you." Mary and his bet explained, "French fans are far less enthusiastic than fans of the other four leagues. In the UK, Italy, and Spain, the fans there are truly enthusiastic fans. Compared with them, French fans are far less enthusiastic. You don't have to worry about home team fans coming to talk to you, asking for souvenirs, or asking for photos. You don't have to worry about the visiting fans scolding you. The atmosphere here has always been very good."
Although Mary was comforting Beibei, it made Beibei feel creepy, "If he was in another league, would there be fans who would haunt me?"
"Of course, you are the star wife." Mary teased, "Even in Ligue 1, you have to be careful. Although the people here will not make any fanatical moves, maybe anyone will think you are very charming and even propose to you later."
This statement made Beibei even more stunned.
"Okay, watch the game, tease you." Mary comforted Beibei and looked at the field again, "How warm, show your love to you in front of so many people."
"Is that showing my love to me? He wrote the words incorrectly. How can the words Beibei look like 'visit' - who is called evade?"
Beibei's blushing complaint almost made Marie laugh. In fact, she also admitted that Zhao Yaning's handwriting was indeed a bit ugly...
"Also, you said just now that someone would propose if he felt attractive?" Beibei suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a long time before asking, "Will anyone show love to the players?"
"There are some of these jokes in third-rate tabloids. Many models with little fame are counting on becoming famous by the stars." Mary looked at Bebe, "But your boyfriend is pretty good. After all, we Chinese are not sociable in the eyes of Europeans, and no one pays attention to it. But did that person see that, the handsome blonde guy on the left, Jerome Roten, is the most popular person."
Speaking of this, Mary couldn't help but speak, "Let your boyfriend ask me for a signature jersey from Roten! I like Roten very much, he looks so handsome!"
Looking at Mary who was in a slutty look, Beibei didn't say anything else. She withdrew her gaze and stared at Zhao Yaning on the court, "Don't he feel cold at such a temperature? I'm cold when I sit here, and he's wearing short-sleeved clothes... I remember that players are allowed to wear long-sleeved clothes, right? I have to let him change to long-sleeved clothes when I go back."
Beibei's thoughts made Mary laugh, "When is it? Are you still worried about this..."
"When is it? I can tell that Monaco is the dominant one. I can understand the numbers on the scoreboard. I don't know the others. Is the atmosphere very tense?"
"I'm not nervous, Monaco is sure to win... But it seems that Monaco seems to want your boyfriend to score another goal and give you a hat trick as a gift." Mary pointed to the stadium, "Their offense has not stopped yet."
Zhao Yaning was making a breakthrough at this time. After getting the ball, he accelerated the pace a lot with an acceleration change. Then when facing the defensive player, his upper body caused a violent sensation, passing the ball to Jiuli in the middle with one kick.
This is not the first time Zhao Yaning has used such an action in this game. At the beginning, his excessive sticking of the ball attracted a lot of doubts from the commentator, but now, his approach is increasingly amazement from the commentator.
"He has played a little bit like the Brazilian in Paris... Although he is still far behind that person, his advantage is that he is in a stable state and he is so young. Who knows what he will look like in the future?"
After getting the ball at the front of the penalty area again, Zhao Yaning did not even run. He suddenly stretched his legs on the spot and made a fake move of pulling the ball. When the opponent's defender was hesitating, he hooked the ball and knocked it to Evra who was inserted with his heel. Unfortunately, Evra's next long shot made the beautiful pass go straight to the clouds.
The fans burst into sighs, but after the sigh, they still gave the players a burst of applause.
"See, your boyfriend is very popular here." Mary said to Bebe, "He is the most anticipated star of tomorrow in Ligue 1."
"Maybe."
Beibei still had an indifferent attitude.
The game is coming to an end, and Monaco's players have more and more support from Zhao Yaning. After Zhao Yaning retreated to the midfield and received the ball from behind, Zhao Yaning changed direction with his heel without any pause, and then turned around and passed the opponent's defender. This extraordinary move that did not look back once again triggered the fans' surprise.
"This guy played really unexpectedly! Is this because his girlfriend is watching the game? In that case, his girlfriend should not do anything else, just watch the game full time!"
After Zhao Yaning left the defensive player, he shot another long shot near the midfield. However, this time, his shot was not tricky enough, and Cech blocked his ball from the bottom line.
Corner kick.
Roten took a corner kick and took a straight shot from Squillac, who was close to the post, but Cech judged and fought for it. He attacked decisively and hit the ball towards the midfield. When he got the ball, Jiuli looked at the crowded midfielder and could only turn over and pass the ball to Evra behind him. Evra kicked too much to Benardi. Benardi looked at Zhao Yaning who ran out of the position and was about to pass the ball.
At this time, the opponent's player immediately tackled.
"Oh, this ball is a bit irrational. The Rennes player seems to have lost his mind and lose his mind. They are not wise in doing so now. Benardi seems to be injured and has been tackled in an ankle and is now rolling on the court. I hope he has nothing to do..."
Beibei at the scene was also startled by this action.
"Isn't his leg broken?"
Looking at Benardi rolling all over the ground, Bebe raised his own question with some concern
"Don't talk nonsense." Mary was a little unhappy, "It was just an ordinary tackle, and it was not easy to break the leg. He did this just to make the referee sympathize and give the opponent a card."
"But it looks really scary." Beibei couldn't help but shake her head, "It is necessary to tell Ning Zi in the future that if she is injured, don't act like a makeup look. It looks too cunning."
Watching football on the spot is indeed different from watching football on TV. You can only see foul whistles on TV. Even if you play back, you won’t notice how much injury is. You will pay more attention to the action. However, when watching football on the spot, you will be shouting clearly when you fall to the ground at that moment, the sound of the fans burst into tears, the harsh whistles and the rapid gathering, and the angry players made Beibei feel a little worried.
What made her even more worried was that if she wanted to say who played the hottest in this game, it would definitely be Zhao Yaning. If the opponent had any bad intentions and wanted to make any bad ideas, she would definitely be the first to hit Zhao Yaning.
Chapter completed!